Chuleta
Si tú ve' que el varón solo piensa en papeleta
'Tá en la chuleta, 'tá en la chuleta
Si a la hora de ofrenda', los cuarto' están en la tarjeta
'Tá en la chuleta, 'tá en la chuleta
Si a to' las danzarina' la' enamora y no respeta
'Tá en la chuleta, 'tá en la chuleta
Te lo dice Albert Miliano junto a Natan El Profeta
'Tá en la chuleta, 'tá en la chuleta
Chuleta, chuleta, chuleta, chuleta
Tú 'tá chuleta, brother, tú tá chuleta
Chuleta, chuleta, chuleta, chuleta
Tú 'tá chuleta, brother, tú 'tá chuleta
Chuleta, chuleta, chuleta, chuleta
Tú 'tá chuleta, brother, tú 'tá chuleta
Si tú ere' un chuletu', ¿qué tú quiere' que te diga?
No ofrenda ni diezma y quiere' que Dios te bendiga
A todas tus amiga' les vive' tirando el ojo
Jeje, buen chuletu', albondiga con ojo
Si no la quiere, no se comprometa, nah
La Iglesia de Cristo se respeta
No lee la biblia, pero dice que es profeta
Mire, satanás, recoja su maleta
Demasiado chuleta, voy a hace' una parrillada
¿Viene como ladrón por la noche? Hago una pillamada
Esperando de Cristo la llegada, ja
Pero solo una Iglesia consagrada
No gente que critica, no gente que murnura
A todo el que es chuleta, le espera una fritura
Le espera una fritura, le espera una fritura
Si tú ve' que el varón solo piensa en papeleta
'Tá en la chuleta, 'tá en la chuleta
Si a la hora de ofrenda', los cuarto' están en la tarjeta
'Tá en la chuleta, 'tá en la chuleta
Si a to' las danzarina' la' enamora y no respeta
'Tá en la chuleta, 'tá en la chuleta
Te lo dice Albert Miliano junto a Natan El Profeta
'Tá en la chuleta, 'tá en la chuleta
Chuleta, chuleta, chuleta, chuleta
Tú 'tá chuleta, brother, tú 'tá chuleta
Chuleta, chuleta, chuleta, chuleta
Tú 'tá chuleta, brother, tú 'tá chuleta
El tipo ya ni adora, se la pasa en una esquina
En medio de los culto' enamorando danzarina'
Qué vamo' a hacer con él le pregunté a mi vecina
Me dijo eso se arregla (Con ayuno y disciplina)
Deja ya la vanidad, que eso no te deja na'
Mejor ponte pa' lo tuyo y busca más de Jehová
No te gusta ni ofrenda', por eso no tiene' na'
Porque tu pinta' cristiano y tu cartera es descarrea'
Se rompió la taza, todo el mundo pa' su casa
Meno' lo' chuletuse' que van a cena' en La Plaza
Oran y enamoran, y sin voz se van por WhatsApp
Y como si pelean del voz, me pregunto qué es lo que pasa
Dame luz garcía, cristiano de fantasia
¿Qué te pasaría si te encuentra así el Mesiah? (Órale, carnal)
Si tú ve' que el varón solo piensa en papeleta
'Tá en la chuleta, 'tá en la chuleta
Si a la hora de ofrenda', los cuarto' están en la tarjeta
'Tá en la chuleta, 'tá en la chuleta
Si a to' las danzarina' la' enamora y no respeta
'Tá en la chuleta, 'tá en la chuleta
Te lo dice Albert Miliano junto a Natan El Profeta
'Tá en la chuleta, 'tá en la chuleta
Chuleta, chuleta, chuleta, chuleta
Tú 'tá chuleta, brother, tú 'tá chuleta
Chuleta, chuleta, chuleta, chuleta
Tú 'tá chuleta, brother, tú 'tá chuleta
Ven acá, Albeli, ¿y a la sierva no le vamo' a decir na'?
Tambien 'tán la' chuleta' femenina', la costilla
Que solo se hace selfie en los culto', se maquilla
El pastor predicando y ella sentada en la silla
Y si le dice' que lo guarde, se para, se va y se quilla
Pero, sierva, venga acá, yo le quiero preguntar
Si ese siervo no le gusta, ¿por qué lo quiere chapea'?
Usted dice que no es na', que solo sale a cenar
Pero si es solo tu amigo tú también puede paga', ¿eh?
Pork Chop
If you see that the man only thinks about the ballot
He's a pork chop, he's a pork chop
If at the time of offering, the quarters are on the card
He's a pork chop, he's a pork chop
If he falls in love with all the dancers and doesn't respect them
He's a pork chop, he's a pork chop
Albert Miliano tells you along with Natan The Prophet
He's a pork chop, he's a pork chop
Pork chop, pork chop, pork chop, pork chop
You're a pork chop, brother, you're a pork chop
Pork chop, pork chop, pork chop, pork chop
You're a pork chop, brother, you're a pork chop
Pork chop, pork chop, pork chop, pork chop
You're a pork chop, brother, you're a pork chop
If you're a pork chop, what do you want me to tell you?
You don't offer or tithe and you want God to bless you
You keep winking at all your friends
Haha, good pork chop, meatball with an eye
If you don't want her, don't commit, nah
The Church of Christ is respected
He doesn't read the Bible, but says he's a prophet
Look, Satan, pick up your suitcase
Too much of a pork chop, I'm going to have a barbecue
Coming like a thief in the night? I'll have a pillamada
Waiting for Christ's arrival, ha
But only a consecrated Church
Not people who criticize, not people who murmur
For everyone who's a pork chop, a frying awaits
A frying awaits, a frying awaits
If you see that the man only thinks about the ballot
He's a pork chop, he's a pork chop
If at the time of offering, the quarters are on the card
He's a pork chop, he's a pork chop
If he falls in love with all the dancers and doesn't respect them
He's a pork chop, he's a pork chop
Albert Miliano tells you along with Natan The Prophet
He's a pork chop, he's a pork chop
Pork chop, pork chop, pork chop, pork chop
You're a pork chop, brother, you're a pork chop
Pork chop, pork chop, pork chop, pork chop
You're a pork chop, brother, you're a pork chop
The guy doesn't even worship anymore, he spends his time on a corner
In the middle of the cults, enchanting the dancers
What are we going to do with him, I asked my neighbor
She said that's fixed (With fasting and discipline)
Leave vanity behind, it doesn't leave you anything
Better focus on your own and seek more of Jehovah
You don't even like offering, that's why you have nothing
Because you dress like a Christian and your wallet is empty
The cup broke, everyone go home
Except for the pork chops who are going to dine at La Plaza
They pray and enchant, and then they go silent on WhatsApp
And as if they're fighting with their voice, I wonder what's going on
Give me light, Garcia, fantasy Christian
What would happen if the Messiah found you like this? (Come on, buddy)
If you see that the man only thinks about the ballot
He's a pork chop, he's a pork chop
If at the time of offering, the quarters are on the card
He's a pork chop, he's a pork chop
If he falls in love with all the dancers and doesn't respect them
He's a pork chop, he's a pork chop
Albert Miliano tells you along with Natan The Prophet
He's a pork chop, he's a pork chop
Pork chop, pork chop, pork chop, pork chop
You're a pork chop, brother, you're a pork chop
Pork chop, pork chop, pork chop, pork chop
You're a pork chop, brother, you're a pork chop
Come here, Albeli, and we're not going to say anything to the servant?
There are also female pork chops, the rib
Who only takes selfies in the cults, puts on makeup
The pastor preaching and she sitting in the chair
And if you tell her to keep it, she gets up, leaves, and gets mad
But, servant, come here, I want to ask you
If you don't like that servant, why do you want to show off?
You say it's nothing, that you only go out to dinner
But if he's just your friend, you can also pay, right?